I'm more angry than depressed right now. One of those bittersweet days... but I am angry because I have felt consistently disrespected by my mother, who does not take me seriously when I ask her to. Everything just gets brushed away as no big deal, and she is very careless. When I ask her to respect my wishes and do something for me the way I want it, she won't.
Today's example: I asked her to send my Six Feet Under box set to Colorado because I wanted to share some of it with my class (plus I just wanted it because I love the show). This is the expensive gift set that comes in a very cool box with turf on top (looks like grass and dirt-
https://www.amazon.com/Six-Feet-Under-Complete-Gift/dp/B000HEVZBW/ref=sr_1_2?ie=UTF8&s=dvd&qid=1274234303&sr=8-2)... they don't make it anymore, so I asked her to PLEASE package it carefully and put it in a box/make sure it was padded on all sides and didn't move around. I mean, it's a fucking cardboard box; it's not invincible. I gave her careful instructions knowing how she usually is, she said okay, and I received it today wrapped in paper and tape, no box or any kind of padding. The paper was ripped open and the box is seriously fucked up. The front is ripped off and it's falling apart on all sides. Several of the discs were loose and the plastic was broken so they're not secure anymore.
It's not about the damn box. Yes, I am pissed about that. It's very cool, it was fucking expensive and it means a lot to me. It's my favorite damn show and one of the only ones I've ever followed. But fuck that, it won't look the same but it can be fixed. The problem is the complete lack of respect for what I asked and a disregard for my feelings. I was very clear about it; I even told her I would pay for shipping, etc. (she said not to worry about it, now I understand why)... but she still just did what she wanted, not thinking about how it was important to me or what might happen to it.
She has been doing things like this, big and small, for as long as I can remember. The most glaring example is the situation with my abusive bullying fucking brother that she seems to think is not as serious as I do. Rather than hold him accountable for what he does, she just gets mad for a few minutes and then acts like nothing happened and lets him do the same shit over and over again with no consequences. Despite all he's done, the fucking loser is still living in her house at 29 and leeching off of her because he's too mentally unstable to keep a job or anything of that nature. Nothing will ever change without him going into residential treatment or something of that nature, but she has no backbone, he's her son and she can't do it.
Last week when I asked her to send me this DVD set, she said "I can't get to the post office until Saturday, but I'm sure Joe will do it if you ask him." Meanwhile, she damn well knows he is blocked from all of my email addresses for harassing me and threatening me (this only happened a few weeks ago)! She wants me
to ask him a favor? As if there's not enough of a power imbalance there? I got upset and told her it was unfair to ask me to do that, and she said "Ok, you didn't need to have a hissy fit lol"
Wtf?? Every time I try to open up and tell her how I feel, I get brushed off (and apparently laughed at), so what's the fucking point? I had planned on sending her a letter about the whole situation to try and help her understand why it affects me so much, but what the fuck is the point? It just makes me nauseous to be brushed aside like this by my own mother. Makes me remember why I'm fucking 1800 miles away, but right now that doesn't help.